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Chapter 170 Aunt Xiong, Mengniang or Mengmeng

The next day, July 28th.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Chen Wen woke up on time, sat up from the bed, and looked at Jiang Qiuyi, who pouted slightly while sleeping.

Patting her cheek, Chen Wen said softly: "Get up."

"Well..." Jiang Qiuyi twisted her body, half-opened her eyes, and stretched lazily on the bed, "Hug~~"

Chen Wen didn't say anything else, just got out of bed and walked over to her, put his arms around her back and legs, picked her up in a princess hug, and walked straight out of the bedroom.

"Yeah!" Jiang Qiuyi was startled and hurriedly put his arms around Chen Wen's neck. He suddenly woke up and knocked on his shoulder, "Who said this is the way to hold him?"

"Otherwise, I have to wait for you to linger on the bed for half an hour?"

"Oh~ those are the necessary steps to wake up~"

"Then you are fine now."

"No, no, no, not good at all." Jiang Qiuyi squirmed in his arms, "Before, it was just fine to hug, but now I want to kiss~"

Chen Wen carried her into the bathroom and put her down in front of the sink, "Brush your teeth first."

"Huh." Jiang Qiuyi, who was wearing a nightgown, showed off her long legs, reached out to pick up the Hongmao toothbrush, and squeezed out the toothpaste for Chen Wen.

They exchanged toothbrushes and started brushing their teeth. Jiang Qiuyi took off the facial cleanser for the two of them from the shelf and prepared it. After rinsing their mouths, the two of them washed their faces separately.

"I'm going to the toilet." After washing his face, Jiang Qiu pushed Chen Wen's thigh with his butt and walked to the toilet.

Chen Wen consciously walked out of the bathroom and closed the door for her.

Ten minutes later, the two of them put on their sportswear and went downstairs hand in hand to start their morning run.

After returning home for nearly a month, Jiang Qiuyi quickly entered a vicious cycle of staying up late at night and staying in bed during the day.

Now that I am back here, I have fallen under Chen Wen's time control again. After a few days of labor pains, I have finally adapted to this biological clock.

Jiang Qiuyi really loves and hates such a master of time management.

As usual, after completing a lap with Jiang Qiuyi, Chen Wen returned to his own pace and continued running laps. Jiang Qiuyi panted and came to Aunt Liu's breakfast shop to buy breakfast first.

"Aunt Liu~ Don't add green onions to the beef fans~ Everything else is the same~"

"Okay!" Aunt Liu responded, smiling as she watched the little girl Qiuqiu walk into the store, "I finished playing the piano at school a few days ago. Do you have anything else to do these two days?"

"I'm going to a piano exhibition this afternoon." Jiang Qiuyi stood in front of the counter and chatted with her, and responded obediently, "I'll go to the comic exhibition in a few days."

"Comic Con?"

"It's an activity where some people dress up as characters in cartoons and other tourists go to visit." Jiang Qiu explained in as simple a way as possible.

"Oh~" Aunt Liu understood, "It's like Ultraman, right? My grandson likes this."

"Forget it, guess it."

Although it is a bit biased to use Ultraman to summarize the whole thing, Aunt Liu is very good at understanding this, and Jiang Qiuyi does not force it.

Taking over the breakfast plate? Jiang Qiuyi found a seat and sat down, eating his own portion first.

After a while, Chen Wen, who had finished the remaining two laps, walked into the store, sat down opposite Jiang Qiuyi, took a sip of beef vermicelli, and ate xiaolongbao.

"My senior sister and I have made an appointment to meet at the entrance of the International Expo Center at one o'clock in the afternoon." Jiang Qiuyi opened his phone to confirm, "Let's have lunch early today."

"Um."

"Did Mengmeng cut out the vlog that we went to her house that night? I was too lazy to cut it? I used a trumpet to collaborate with her to post this video." Jiang Qiuyi gave the video that Lin Meng had just uploaded last night.

Chen Wenkan.

[You thought I was eating barbecue, but all I was eating was dog food!!! Gan!!!]

Seeing this title, Chen Wen suddenly felt full of resentment coming out of the screen, and Lin Meng's appearance immediately appeared in his mind, but his head was like a big lemon.

Have you looked through the comments? They are full of messages gloating about one’s misfortune.

[I took 10 minutes to pick the name]: Has Auntie Bear finally tasted dog food? Hahahahahahahaha!

[卬卬]: Mengniang should have learned how to make dog food this time, right? When will a video on making dog food be released? (dog head)

[Fire Dragon Saint]: Hiss... what brand of light bulb is this? Why is it so dazzling? It blocks my eyes from the real owner! (Funny)

[Zheyiyu]: Are Mengmeng sour? It’s okay? Let’s just spread the dog food back to them next time (shy)

[This is a lover who is infatuated but a lover for the rest of his life]: Is there any follow-up plot? The taste of this dog food is too bland? I want to see the bedroom version.

After reading these comments with Chen Wen? Jiang Qiuyi laughed so hard that he quickly sent a screenshot to Lin Meng for a second dimensionality reduction attack.

But Lin Meng was obviously still sleeping at this point? There was no reply.

"Let's go." After breakfast, Jiang Qiuyi said hello to Aunt Liu and returned to the rental house holding Chen Wen's arm. "I should be able to finish the third haircut of Aunt Devil in the morning."

"In this case, apart from the love interaction videos that I have been waiting for a long time, there are only a few large videos left~"

"It's much easier to edit the piano video~ I've also changed the copywriting of the love interaction, and I should be able to get it all done before the comic show~"

After entering the house, Jiang Qiuyi returned to the bedroom to edit, while Chen Wen entered the craft room to continue the unfinished sword belt last night.

Compared with making Zangetsu itself, making a sword belt for Zangetsu is obviously much simpler.

In other words, it should be said that it saves a lot of effort.

Because Zhanyue's blade was huge and its area was much larger than the previous swords, Chen Wen spent much more time polishing it than the previous swords.

The sandpaper used alone was about three times that of the previous sword.

Even though Chen Wen had unicorn arms, he almost lost his arms.

After all, I had to go to class before, so I only had time to polish the sword part of the day.

These days, almost all of them are polishing machines around the clock.

To be honest, no matter how much Chen Wen likes handicrafts, he will not choose a large kitchen knife like Zangyue next time.

Compared to Zangetsu, Tensuo Zangetsu after the swastika is obviously more friendly.

It's just that the chain on the tail is a bit troublesome, far less convenient than Zangetsu's bandage.

At almost ten o'clock, Chen Wen had the sword belt ready.

He took Zangetsu out of the display cabinet and put it into the leather gap of the sword belt. As the Zangetsu sword continued to thicken from bottom to top, it finally got stuck, and Chen Wen successfully carried it on his back.

But soon he thought about the last time he took the interpreter on the subway and was stopped by the security guard.

After taking down Zhanyue and the sword belt and putting them back into the display case, Chen Wen scratched his head.

It seems like you have to rent a car to go to Comic Con, otherwise this knife will be too conspicuous.
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